Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"Why haven't you gone back to rest so late? "

　　Seeing Jiang Ran in front of him, Su Qinghua immediately put back his smile.

　　The little face flushed slightly, but it was back to normal immediately.

　　"I just finished eating, and I wanted to do some activity. "

　　"Senior sister, did you get your favorite sword?"

　　Jiang Ran smiled slightly, the girl in front of her deliberately hid her heart.

　　But Jiang Ran didn't care about anything, but looked at the sword in Su Qinghua's hand.

　　"Yes, it was my mother's saber at the time. "

　　"The best sword..."

　　The corners of Su Qinghua's mouth were raised slightly, looking at the sword in his hand, a rare smile appeared on his face.

　　The reminiscence in his eyes also made Su Qinghua look a little sad.

　　"Can you tell me about the teacher?"

　　Jiang Ran sat on the lawn and asked with his hands pushed down the river.

　　Su Qinghua was slightly stunned, looked at Jiang Ran and didn't speak, but soon sat next to Jiang Ran.

　　began to preach slowly, this matter of the previous generation of peak masters of Bajian Peak.

　　It is also the reason for the complete decline of Bajian Peak.

　　The previous generation of peak masters was named Su Lan, who was Su Tianyang's husband and Su Qinghua's mother.

　　As the peak master of the Sword Peak, his cultivation is also very terrifying, especially the sword cultivation of the Sword Momentum Realm.

　　In this Xuantian Sword Sect, except for the head of the sect, it is estimated that no one can beat her sword.

　　With a prestige, it is natural that there are people who come to challenge it.

　　As Su Lan won every battle, she finally gained the prestige of the prosperous world, and no one took a single move under her sword.

　　But in the second year after Su Qinghua was born, a person came up to Bajian Peak.

　　With the same move, Su Lan was defeated and killed himself on the same day.

　　No one knew the reason, but it was after this incident that many of the disciples in the Sword Peak left.

　　Since then, Bajian Peak has gradually come to an end, gradually becoming sparsely populated.

　　In the end, Su Tianyang came out to take the lead, but there was still not much change.

　　It is estimated that within thirty years, the inheritance of Bajian Peak may be severed.

　　"This is the problem of Bajian Peak, so you chose the Bajian Technique in the first place. "

　　"It's a little surprising to me. "

　　Su Qinghua showed a wry smile on her face, recalling what had happened to her since she was a child.

　　As a child, she has to bear more than just no mother's love.

　　There is also the foundation left by his mother, and the prosperity of this Bajian Peak.

　　This is also why Su Qinghua is unwilling to lose, why he doesn't want to lose to others.

　　In her opinion, her mother killed herself on the Sword Peak because she lost.

　　"So that's why you don't want to give up. "

　　Jiang Ran nodded, thinking of his plan to try the sword tyranny technique a few years ago.

　　attracted Su Qinghua to fight with him, and Su Qinghua at that time was definitely not his opponent.

　　But in the face of someone stronger than herself, Su Qinghua did not hesitate at all, and still chose to stand up.

　　"yes, I can't lose. "

　　Su Qinghua's face showed a touch of firmness, and she still remembered the defeat a few years ago.

　　But she was not in a hurry to win it back from Jiang Ran again.

　　"There is no shame in losing, and there is no shame in not daring to win. "

　　"In my eyes, it is the most humiliating thing to accept fate. "

　　Jiang Ran shook his head, slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and went back.

　　It's not surprising that Su Lan will lose, there has never been a shortage of strong people in this world.

　　But those who lose do not dare to resist, dare not win back, and are only willing to admit that they are inferior to others.

　　This is the most humiliating thing in Jiang Ran's opinion.

　　And this sentence also made Su Qinghua slightly stunned and sat in place.

　　After Jiang Ran left, tears began to roll in his eyes.

　　Tears continued to flow out of the corners of his eyes, forcibly holding back the crying and twitching on the side of Su Qing's painting.

　　After all, I couldn't help crying in this dark night.

　　Jiang Ran's words were specially said to her, and she knew it very well.

　　She also knew very well that her mother was not a good sword cultivator.

　　Even Su Qinghua complained about her mother in her heart, complaining why she only lost once.

　　I can't help but kill myself, isn't it important for family and children?

　　After a long time, Su Qing's eyes became a little red and swollen from crying.

　　But the look in her eyes was more determined than usual, and she was determined to become a strong person different from Su Lan.

　　It is necessary to let this sword peak bloom with the brilliance that originally belonged to it.

　　。。。。。。

　　Two years have passed, and Jiang Ran is fifteen years old.

　　The Great Perfection Realm of the Blood Refining Realm is only one step away from the Innate Realm.

　　It only needs to start the transformation of the true qi in the dantian to complete.

　　Jiang Ran, who has stepped into the innate realm many times, has no bottleneck at all.

　　The talent of this body is not bad, and there is no problem when you step into the innate world.

　　And immediately, Jiang Ran also had to go to the Tibetan Sword Mountain of the main peak to get the sword as promised.

　　The sword is a foreign object, although there are some expectations in his heart, Jiang Ran still focuses on practicing swords every day.

　　The cultivation of the sword tyranny technique every day and night has allowed Jiang Ran to swing his strongest blow with his hands at will.

　　In the past two years, Ba Jian Peak's disciples have become less and less.

　　As the peak master, Su Tianyang didn't care, for him, he couldn't even insist on the sword mastery.

　　Then even if this person is not in the Sword Peak, but goes to other Sword Peaks, his achievements are nothing more than that.

　　"Buzz!"

　　Jiang Ran held the wooden sword in his hand, and his momentum was natural.

　　Without holding the sword, it is as calm as ever, as if the surface of the lake is calm.

　　As soon as he held the sword, Jiang Ran's momentum was abrupt, unstoppable and sharp.

　　A sharp aura, accompanied by the wooden sword in Jiang Ran's hand, couldn't stop spreading around.

　　Countless clanging sounds, as if without warning, rose out of breath.

　　It continued to resound in the surroundings, causing layers of turmoil in this quiet peak.

　　He entered the sect at the age of three, and obtained the sword trick at the age of six.

　　Now he has been cultivating the sword for nearly ten years, and he has been holding the sword for more than ten years.

　　There are not so many things that need to be perceived in the Sword Style.

　　Practice makes perfect, mastery, diligence can make up for clumsiness.

　　It's easy to step out of the first realm of kendo, but it's also difficult for many people.

　　How many people will go on for years and just ponder one thing.

　　Jiang Ran did it, at least in the first step, he won many people.

　　At this moment, Jiang Ran's eyes slowly opened, and a trace of essence flashed from his eyes.

　　The wooden sword in his hand began to emit a little bit of cold light from the tip of the sword.

　　The qi and blood in Jiang Ran's body suddenly lifted, and in an instant, the qi and blood in Jiang Ran's body turned into a little blood.

　　Entangled the wooden sword in his hand, and slowly raised his hand as Jiang Ran raised his hand.

　　A sword was slashed out, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

　　"Buzz!"

　　The blade of the sword roared, the sword qi soared into the sky, and the sword slashed.

　　The white mist of the mountain peak turned into two, and this sword qi also alarmed Su Tianyang, who was resting in the house.